Trigger Warning: The content of this post may be triggering for people who have experienced sexual assault.
I was in college. I was drunker than I should have been—much drunker—and I was flirting with a boy. We kissed sloppily. One thing led to another and I left the bar with him. We went back to his place where he pinned me down to the bed and I said, “No.”
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